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Chapter 4255 Is it still inevitable after all?

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    Luo Enen and the others reacted a little slower, but after experiencing life and death again and again, they were still much faster than ordinary people when they saw the opportunity. Following Gu Fenghua, they condensed their shields and pulled back.  Except for shortness of breath and a slightly pale face, there is nothing serious.

    Obviously, Yu Xuanyang, Lu Hongdao and others were not so lucky. Their identities were aloof, and they were used to being pampered. Over the years, no one dared to fight with them, and they had no life-and-death experience, so their reaction was naturally much slower.  It wasn't until Mo Qingqiu pushed out his palms that they realized that something was wrong, and they didn't have time to use the holy energy to deploy the shield.

    Shocked by the huge force to dozens of steps away, they stopped with difficulty, their faces were all pale, and Mu Chenxi and Yu Zifei, who were the weakest, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

    "My lord envoy!" It could be seen that Mu Chenxi and Yu Zifei were seriously injured, but Gu Fenghua ignored them, exclaimed, and rushed towards the position where Mo Qingqiu was just now.

    A few palms scattered the dust and smoke, and Mo Qingqiu knelt on the ground with one knee, his chest was dripping with blood, and his palms were trembling violently.

    Fortunately, at least the person is still alive.  Gu Fenghua didn't dare to delay, so he quickly took out the pill bottle, and gave him dozens of Jiuyou Emperor Spirit Pills without any explanation. Qing Fan also followed, and immediately injected the holy energy to help the master refine the pill power.

    After more than two hours, Mo Qingqiu finally stood up, but his face was still a bit tired after a serious injury.

    "What a powerful artifact!" Mo Qingqiu breathed out, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

    He was in the center of the formation, so it was too late to retreat. Although he found something wrong, while pushing everyone away from the formation, he placed more than a dozen layers of shields around him, but when the power of the divine weapon suddenly exploded, ten  Several layers of shields were shattered at the same time, and the visceral organs were displaced for a while, and the Qi and blood flowed retrogradely, and the meridians of the whole body were almost cut off.

    Fortunately, he took the Nine Youdi Spirit Pill that Gu Fenghua personally refined in time, and each of them was of the heavenly rank, otherwise the injury would be difficult to heal even with his strength, and if he was unlucky, he might be able to cultivate to a high level.  damage.

    Gu Fenghua also heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't expect the power of this artifact to be so terrifying. Even she was shocked when she saw Mo Qingqiu's injury just now: This is a majestic envoy, one of the top powerhouses in Wuji Shengtian.  The person standing in the center of the formation just now was not him but someone else, what will happen now?

    At this moment, she also realized more deeply how extraordinary and extraordinary her divine sword with a cleanliness habit was.  Although the power that erupted just now is not only the power of the artifact itself, but also includes the power of the two planes of cultivation and the power of the Dao Qiankun formation, but it is enough to hurt the majestic Qingqiu Lord like this  See how strong that artifact is.

    If it wasn't for the last time the divine sword showed its sharpness again at a critical moment, I'm afraid I would have died under this divine weapon, or even be wiped out in ashes.

    "It doesn't work like this. Could it be that my stargazing city is still doomed?" Yu Xuanyang was relieved to see that Mo Qingqiu's injuries were unharmed, but soon said with a mournful face.

    When Mo Qingqiu was recovering from his wounds, he had already found the fragments of the artifact, and put them together again.  But this time, looking at this mysterious artifact from the Supreme Heaven, his eyes were full of despair.

    Even Mo Qingqiu couldn't sacrifice this artifact, and couldn't even forcibly condense it together, let alone others?

    Could it be that the only way is to ask the Holy King to do it?  Thinking of this, Yu Xuanyang felt even more helpless.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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